The young sculptor must not know that you have seen this caricature, it would occasion him much embarrassment.

But if you can return to-morrow in a calmer and more happy humor, with your lively spirit tuned to a softer key, then Pollux will be able to make a likeness which may satisfy the granddaughter of Claudius Balbillus." "And, let us hope, the grandson of his learned teacher also," answered Balbilla, with a kindly farewell greeting, as she went with her companion towards the door of the hall of the Muses, where her slaves were waiting.

Pontius escorted her so far in silence, then he returned to the work-place, and safely wrapped the caricature up again in its cloths.
As he went out into the hall again, Pollux hurried up to meet him, exclaiming: "The Roman architect wants to speak to you, he is a grand man!" "Balbilla was called away, and bid me greet you," replied Pontius.

"Take that thing away for fear she should see it.

It is coarse and hideous." A few moments later he stood in the presence of the Emperor, who expressed the wish to play the part of listener while Balbilla was sitting.